The Golden Hairpin

In the afternoon of the same day, news came from the palace. Queen Wang was transferred to Tai Chi Palace to recover from her grief and illness due to the death of her cousin. The affairs of the palace were handled by Princess Zhao and Concubine Guo Shu.

"Since Emperor Gaozong and Empress Wu moved to the Daming Palace, the Taiji Palace has been idle and only a few elderly wives live. Now the Queen is sent to Taiji Palace to live alone. It is said that Wang Ruo's death is ominous, so the Queen was The emperor sent it away, which is equivalent to moving to the cold palace."

The Lu Yunzhong Lu Xiaogong of the Kui Palace is still full of interest in the secrets of the palace. When the eunuchs of the palace were having dinner together, they commented on the situation of the world enthusiastically.

"There is no such thing as a queen living in another palace in the world!"

"Hey don't tell me, aren't Emperor Wu of Han and Ajiao Chen a ready-made precedent?"

"In my opinion, the Wang family is really bad this time!"

Huang Zixia cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks without emotion, stood up and sent it to the kitchen.

"Hey, Chonggu, didn't you follow the prince to the Wang's house to worship the Wang Ruo girl that day? Hurry up and talk about it. It is said that the queen was crying with messy temples and a faceless face. Is it true?"

Huang Zixian said "Ah" slowly, "Yes, Queen Wang is very sad."

"I heard that you still wear bracelets for the female corpse in the mourning hall? Oh... you really admire us!"

"Yeah." She turned a blind eye to everyone's awe-inspiring eyes, nodded indifferently, and then suddenly remembered something, "Did the servants of the Wang family say anything else? What does the Beijing legend say?"

"It's okay, isn't this still the case you exposed? The two girls around Miss Wang colluded with the remnant of Pang Xun, and then killed Miss Wang—hey, isn’t it said that you broke the case? Let's talk about the detailed situation!"

"...That's about it, there's nothing left to say." She quickly turned back holding the bowl and left. A joke, she is not a god, how could she make up a story about the killing of Wang Ruo in a short period of time?

She sent the dishes to the kitchen, and when she came out, she was called by the porter.

Now Changqing, the **** who has just moved to Tai Chi Palace with the Queen, is here.

Although he has fallen into the Tai Chi Palace, Changqing’s eyebrows seem to have hidden worries, but the style of one of the best eunuchs in the palace is still a little bit a lot. I want to talk to you."

"Oh, okay, father-in-law wait a minute." Huang Zixia didn't dare to neglect, and hurried back to her room to change her clothes. When she was halfway, she stopped and thought about it. Finally, she turned a corner and went to follow her. Li Shubai said.

The summer is getting hotter, and Li Shubai is now often in the pavilion near the lake.

When Huang Zixia passed by, he was alone looking at the small lake in front of him. In the early summer of the lake, the high and low lotus leaves stretched above the water waves. Under the light of the palace lantern that was just lit, the lotus leaves seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal silver light, as if a layer of thin snow or light smoke had accumulated. Hazy and far away.

She stood opposite, looking at him in the distance, wondering if she wanted to go over and say something specifically, but found that he had turned her head and looked at herself.

So she saluted him across the small lake and was about to leave, only to find that he raised his right hand slightly and made a come over gesture.

Huang Zixia hesitated for a moment, but after thinking about it, he still had to pay his salary, so she hurried over.

"It's going to be late, where are we going?"

"The queen sent Changqing to summon me, saying that someone wanted to see me."

"Oh." He answered flatly and waved her to leave. But when she just turned and was about to leave, she suddenly felt that someone was kicked behind her knees, her right foot was numb and crooked, and she couldn't control her center of gravity. With a thump, she plunged into the lotus pond like a green onion.

Fortunately, the lotus pond is not deep, and Huang Zixia is familiar with water. She struggled to get up, stood in the lotus leaf pile and looked up at Li Shubai above, and asked depressedly: "Why?"

He didn't answer, but stood on the shore with his hands in his hands, looking at her silently.

Huang Zixian stroked his muddy face, stepping on the Taihu rocks by the lotus pond and climbing up to the shore. While twisting the sleeves of his own dripping water, he said, "My lord, what do you mean? You have to take a shower and change clothes before you can enter the palace. How long will you have to delay..."

Before she finished her words, she saw the hem of Li Shubai's clothes moving from the corner of her eye. She immediately jumped a step to the side, preparing to avoid his foot, but Li Shubai's foot swept over. She couldn't avoid this jump at all, and was immediately kicked into the lotus pond.

The lake was full of turbulence, and the water splashes aroused by her falling body poured down on the surrounding lotus leaves. The lotus leaves swayed around her with water drops. Huang Zixian's eyes were a glorious clutch.

In this fluctuating light, she saw Li Shubai standing on the shore with a faint smile on his lips, and the evening breeze swept over him in a light blue robe. The elegant and elegant temperament was simply fascinating.

But Huang Zixia only felt that this person was extremely sinister. She stood in the broken lotus leaves and muddy water. She even forgot to take off the waterweed waterweed on her head and face. She walked a few steps to the shore without climbing up, but looked up at him and asked: "why?"

Li Shubai bent down and looked at her, as if her embarrassed appearance made him feel very happy. There was even a rare smile in the corner of his eyes: "What and why?"

"Kick me into the water repeatedly, is it fun?"

"It's fun." Li Shubai nodded without any shame. "The mystery that has been difficult for so long has been solved once today, so I naturally want to find something to be happy."

Huang Zixian really feels that he is going to explode: "The prince's happiness is to watch me fall into the water twice and get embarrassed?"

Li Shubai narrowed his smile and said, "Of course not."

He hooked his finger to motion her to climb up. Huang Zixian angrily climbed the Taihu Rock, climbed to the shore again, before she could speak, she couldn't even stand still, and the sound of the wind in her ear made her feel that the scenery in front of her turned upside down for an instant, and her whole body was suddenly frozen. I heard the sound of plops in the water and the splash of water splashing, as well as the low voice of her own subconscious—she knew that she had fallen into the water again.

"It's best to complete it three times."

Huang Zixian was anxious and frustrated, she barely grabbed the lotus leaf and stood up. She raised her muddy sleeves and wiped the mud on her face. She only glanced at him, but said nothing, and trudged towards the other side of the lotus pond.

Stepping on the muddy mud, she walked hard to the shore, and then climbed up the steps.

In the early summer, the air was still slightly cold, and she had a cold war, thinking that she should take a hot bath quickly, otherwise she would definitely catch the wind and chill.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Li Shubai walking towards her along the lotus pond, but her heart was full of anger and resentment at this time, and she turned around and accelerated her pace to leave as soon as she hadn't seen it.

Li Shubai's voice was heard in my ears, and it came without a rush: "Xian Yun and Ran Yun are dead."

Her footsteps stopped suddenly, and she stayed for a while before turning her head to look at him abruptly.

Li Shubai stood behind her, calm as usual.

"So, a little **** like you, even if he disappears in the Tai Chi Palace tonight, it will be nothing more than a small dust, and the breath will pass."

Huang Zixian stood stiff in front of the lotus pond, and the wind and water came slowly, and she felt the chill spread over her body. But she didn't look back at him, she just hung her head, looking at the high and low Cui Gai in the lotus pond, motionless.

"Jing Yu." Li Shubai raised his voice and called out.

Jing Yu came in from outside the moon gate and saw Huang Zixian dripping with muddy water. He couldn't help but glanced in surprise: "Master."

"Go and tell Changqing that Yang Chonggu fell into the water. It's too late today. I'm afraid it will be too late after getting dressed. It will be inconvenient to disturb the queen."

Jing Yu responded and walked out quickly.

Huang Zixia bit her lower lip and asked, "What about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? You fall into the water, won't you get the wind and cold? Can you still go into the palace and infect the queen?" Li Shubai said lightly, "It should be a month or two after you recover, and the queen will also I will know that you are a tight-lipped person, and my heart will fade."

Huang Zixian wailed for a long time, and said quietly, "Thank you, Lord."

After speaking, her heart was bleak again-what kind of world, the **** who kicked herself into the water three times, she had to thank him well.

Li Shubai looked back at her, and saw her embarrassed look dripping with water, and couldn't help but call out: "You..."

She raised her eyes to look at him, waiting for his instructions.

But he stopped for a moment, then turned his head to look at the lotus leaf in the pond, and raised his hand to signal her to go down.

Huang Zixian was relieved, and quickly bowed to salute, and stepped back.

Covered in muddy water, she went to the kitchen and brought two large buckets of hot water to wash her whole body, wiped half-dry her freshly washed hair indiscriminately, and then fell on the bed.

During this period of time, she wandered around and worried about this case, and she was indeed extremely tired. So as soon as she lay down and hit the pillow, she began to fall asleep.

She didn't know how long she slept, she heard the door humming slightly, and there was a slight knocking sound.

The alertness that Dianpei had developed for several months made her quickly open her eyes, half-sit up and scanned the room, and found that it was dim and the night was late.

She woke up, opened the door and saw Li Shubai standing at the door, holding a small lamp in her left hand and a small food box in her right hand. The light of the little lamp is a kind of warm orange, shining on his usual face like a jade carving, but it makes people feel refreshing, and it is cast with a faint softness for no reason.

Seeing her in a daze, he ignored her, just put the food container in his hand on top and said, "Alright, I don't need to call you anymore."

Although he was shocked, it was just a subconscious body reaction. Huang Zixia's consciousness was not clear yet. She stared at him in a daze, grabbed a handful of her messy and tangled hair, looked at the dark sky outside, and asked: "When is it now?"

"It's a second to the hour." He opened the food box, took out a dark brown object from the inside and handed it to her, "Ginger soup, drink it."

She used her barely sober eyes, frowned at him for a long time, and finally grasped what was wrong in her consciousness: "Prince Kui, in the middle of the night, you came to me in person... just to give me **** soup?"

"Of course not." He said, turned around and walked out, and closed the door with his hand, "Get dressed, there are guests visiting."

The person who can let Lord Kui go to call Huang Zixian himself in the middle of the night is naturally not a person who is waiting.

The beauty under the lamp is as beautiful as a peach and plum.

A young girl dressed in an ordinary court lady's costume stood in front of them. It's a pity that the peach and plum flowers have been eroded by sorrow and sorrow, and they have appeared haggard and withered. She looked up at them, the leaf veins sticking in the sideburns with condensed hairpins, glowing dimly in the light.

Wang Ruo—or rather, Xiao Shi.